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       Re: []Ten Thousand Promises, Ten Thousand Ways To Loose: The Dec
       eivers[] (Sign Ups) 
       By: BrEeZy Date: March 22, 2013, 3:58 pm
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       Awwsies ^_^ It'd be no problem [s]I don't have much of a life
       right now at the moment anyways[/s]
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       Re: []Ten Thousand Promises, Ten Thousand Ways To Loose: The Dec
       eivers[] (Sign Ups) 
       By: AshMarie Date: March 23, 2013, 9:21 am
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       Track
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       Re: []Ten Thousand Promises, Ten Thousand Ways To Loose: The Dec
       eivers[] (Sign Ups) 
       By: BrEeZy Date: March 23, 2013, 10:38 am
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       ^_^ Yay!
       Bump!
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       Re: []Ten Thousand Promises, Ten Thousand Ways To Loose: The Dec
       eivers[] (Sign Ups) 
       By: Lil Date: March 25, 2013, 7:02 am
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       [center][font=trebuchet ms]Will sig up later~ Too lazy to do it
       now~[/font][/center]
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       Re: []Ten Thousand Promises, Ten Thousand Ways To Loose: The Dec
       eivers[] (Sign Ups) 
       By: BrEeZy Date: March 25, 2013, 3:45 pm
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       Awesome ^_^
       #Post#: 1769--------------------------------------------------
       Re: []Ten Thousand Promises, Ten Thousand Ways To Loose: The Dec
       eivers[] (Sign Ups) 
       By: BrEeZy Date: March 26, 2013, 5:13 pm
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       Bump!
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       Re: []Ten Thousand Promises, Ten Thousand Ways To Loose: The Dec
       eivers[] (Sign Ups) 
       By: Lil Date: March 27, 2013, 9:46 am
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       [font=trebuchet ms]About You
       Username~ Lil
       How active are you?~ 9/10
       Muse Level?~ 10/10
       Any Plot Ideas?~ None...I don't got good ideas =(
       About Your Cat
       Name~ Blankcanvas
       Gender~ Male
       Rank Desired~ Brush =)
       Appearance (Picture Allowed)~
  HTML http://www.2n2.org/noelle/ShadownIce.jpg
       This is him without
       paint. =)
       Personality (No, Meet Me)~ Blankcanvas an elegant and graceful
       young tom. He's always got things under control, and he's pretty
       patient. But in battle, it's a different story. He's as fierce
       as a lion in battle, and will sacrifice his life for a
       Clanmate's. He can deal nearly fatal blows when he tries hard
       enough. Overall, this cat is one you'd like to have on your
       side!
       Roleplay Example (Needed For HP)~ Blankcanvas sat upon his bed
       in his room, gazing calmly at nothing in particular. He felt
       so....alone. Closing his eyes, he daydreamed about someday not
       being so lonely. Like that was ever gonna happen. He opened his
       eyes, and let out a sigh. Sometimes his life was one of those
       lives where he was suicidal. But he was the Brush, so he didn't
       dare kill himself. Not yet, anyways.
       Other~ N/A
       [/font]
       #Post#: 1805--------------------------------------------------
       Re: []Ten Thousand Promises, Ten Thousand Ways To Loose: The Dec
       eivers[] (Sign Ups) 
       By: BrEeZy Date: March 27, 2013, 5:42 pm
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       Accepted ^_^
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       Re: []Ten Thousand Promises, Ten Thousand Ways To Loose: The Dec
       eivers[] (Sign Ups) 
       By: imagine dragons ❤ Date: March 27, 201
       3, 10:21 pm
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       WIP
       Could you still reserve the spot for me?
       [font=trebuchet ms]About You
       Username~ imagine dragons ❤
       How active are you?~ 7/10
       Muse Level?~ 8/10
       Any Plot Ideas?~ I'm thinking maybe a prophecy or omen?
       Sonething to do with death?
       About Your Cat
       Name~ Chandelier
       Gender~ Female
       Rank Desired~ Paint
       Appearance (Picture Allowed)~ Chandelier is a long-furred silver
       she-cat. How long is the fur, you ask? Well, the fur on her body
       brushes all the way down to the tips of her paws, and this
       particular cat isn't the size of a china doll! Also, due to the
       length of her pelt Chandelier often gets various paint splotches
       on it from the long hours of work that she does on the cave
       paintings. She doesn't seen to care though, in her mind it adds
       more colour to her body. Speaking of colour, let us move onto
       her eyes. Her eyes are a rather queer shade of tepid blue, and
       they seem to haunt you long after you've looked in them. Just
       your memories though, they didn't literally pop out of
       Chandelier's finely chiseled face and follow your footsteps!
       Personality (No, Meet Me)~ Perspicacious. If you could only use
       one word to describe Chandelier that would be it. This cat is a
       rather odd and unique individual, she does everything different
       from the mainstreamed way. One example is how she talks. She
       strings her sentences together in a queer way. Instead of
       saying, "I caught a mouse!", she would say, "This mouse needed
       to be caught, so I caught it" or something else resembling that.
       Another strange thing about her is that she doesn't like to use
       names. She normally refers to cats using their titles, like "The
       brush said hello", instead of using the brushes name. Why? I
       have no clue either.
       Roleplay Example (Needed For HP)~ [spoiler][quote]The morning
       fog was thick and contained many droplets of condensed water. As
       Dangerlight shouldered his way through while his green eyes
       embroidered with a certain frost to them were glinting madly.
       He'd woken up at midnight with a strange itch pulsating through
       his body and he immediatly launched himself out into the dark
       forest, prowling around in search of something, anything to
       relieve him from that restlessness lurching through him.
       Finally, he found his saviour. It wasn't a spectacularly
       magnificent saviour, afterall, it was only in the shape and form
       of a wee little mouse, but it would help him free all this
       energy. The dark pelted tom didn't even bother to try being
       secretive, he just walked out into the clearing in front of the
       creature, crouching down in front of it and scrunching his face
       into a voiceless snarl. In a few moments, the soon to be piece
       of prey regained it's wits and attempted to pelt off. It didn't
       manage to escape. Dangerlight leapt up into the air and came
       crashing back down onto the mammal, crushing it beneath him.
       Soon, it was quite obvious that it was dead, but that fact
       didn't stop the maniacal tom from taking further action. Driven
       into a furious frenzy, he unsheathed his masterfully sharpened
       claws and began gouging into the meager rat's fur, pulling it
       apart one piece by another until there was nothing left of it
       but a pile of blood and bones.
       Oh well. It wouldn't have fed many cats anyhow. Looked like a
       newborn. After killing that poor innocent animal, a feeling of
       ecstasy seeped into Dangerlight's mind, giving him a happy, yet
       lustful emotion. As soon as his feelings had flipped, he lurked
       off to the border, awaiting for his next prey. Soon, a scent of
       cat came wafting by. And it was on it's own. Preferably it would
       be a she-cat, even better if she was in heat. If not, then a tom
       would do as well.[/quote][/spoiler]
       Other~ Breezy is da best. But I suppose Raven is a good match X3
       I love gophers too
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       Re: []Ten Thousand Promises, Ten Thousand Ways To Loose: The Dec
       eivers[] (Sign Ups) 
       By: Raven` Date: March 28, 2013, 5:09 am
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       [font=trebuchet ms][size=12pt]About You
       Username~
       Nah
       How active are you?~
       o3o
       Muse Level?~
       BURSTING AT THE SEEMS
       Any Plot Ideas?~
       Uhm... For her? Well, obviously forbidden love, she gets a
       skateboard and finds a skatepark that she claims for herself
       till someone finds out about her... What else... Maybe she could
       find out that she likes her mentor/the deputy... Iono.
       For the Clan? Well, she would have to show everyone the
       skatepark sooner or later... Food shortages, DevilClan could
       raid...
       About Your Cat
       Name~
       Crystalline
       Gender~
       Female
       Rank Desired~
       Pencil app
       Appearance (Picture Allowed)~
  HTML http://24.media.tumblr.com/de334c1f4e9d92b40c0c92888c98da5c/tumblr_mk2md0OZ2l1qjev1to1_1280.jpg
       Personality (No, Meet Me)~
       Cryssy is a very sweet and girly cat-- haha, nope. Shes nowhere
       near those few words. Shes a tomboy. You got that? A sturdy made
       pencil who's ready to take on any challange at any time, yet
       will push it all away to play in some mud. She wouldn't be
       caught with gossip, or paint, or anything like that to make
       herself prettier. Shes also quite the daredevil.
       Roleplay Example (Needed For HP)~
       [spoiler][quote]
       [color=gray][size=9pt]Azalea took a few steps back from
       Cosentino and Mezzo Forte, gulping down her fear. What was
       happening to the metallic tom? She turned her worried gaze to
       Mezzo, mimicking her own thoughts. [color=tan]"Mezzo? Whats
       happening to Cosey?" She asked the herb assistant, shivering in
       her own short coat. She couldn't stand seeing the tom like this,
       yet couldn't get close enough to ask to help. He.. He kind of
       looked like the wolf from the other day. Foaming from his
       mouth... Did Cosey have rabies? "Is there any way I can help?"
       She asked Mezzo.
       [/quote][quote][size=9pt]
       Comparing herself to her brother, there could be slight
       resemblance. In personality. Ione wasn't as solitary as her
       brother, but she did learn to observe others, most male, spar
       and have small battles. It was what she liked to do. Learn to
       fight while young so she could be ahead of the whole litter.
       Except, when she snuck out of camp to watch someone spar... They
       weren't exactly sparring... Don't need to go into details.
       And now that image was implanted in the young lilac tortie
       point's mind, and she couldn't get rid of it unless she spoke to
       someone. And, look, her brother was right there, so why not
       speak to him? Adjusting her bow, just a bit, Ione took this
       chance to get to know at least one of her siblings.
       [color=pink]"Hey Shinshi." She murmured to her brother with a
       flick of her white tipped tail.
       [/quote][quote][size=9pt]Azalea relaxed her shoulders, but
       continued to snarl at the limp beast. She hated it. She hated
       how it was scarring the canine history. And, now because of
       this, she wouldn't be surprised if someone made her go into
       testing for it. Though that person would have to be stupid
       enough to think that all dogs had rabies, and then would have to
       test Harlee as well. Her blue eyes picked up from the wolf and
       scanned over the cats for the moment, squaring her shoulders and
       standing up straighter. None of her friends would accuse her of
       having rabies. She knew that much. [color=tan]"That was
       eventful." She murmured with a small frown, not letting herself
       take a seat. "Is everyone okay?" They all took some kind of blow
       towards the wolf, so it would be best to make sure none of them
       were accidentally scratched.
       [/quote][quote][size=9pt]
       Bearkit was piecing a story of his past life, yet only thought
       he was pulling it out of thin air. Of course, there were a few
       changes.
       [color=palegreen]"There was once a BloodClan tom named Blackpaw.
       He had kits with his sister, Parapaw. One of those kits called
       one of Blueseal's, a third tier and Blackpaw's mother's, kits a
       wh*re. A sl*t. Then Blackpaw came along and stood up for his
       daughter, who was named Lulu. Blueseal snarled at her firstborn
       and closest son, and said a few simple words. 'Blackpaw, you go
       against me? You shall be executed. Meet me at sunhigh tomorrow.'
       The black tom with a pelt like a black leopard gave a short nod,
       and gave himself his full name. Blackbear, and met Blueseal on
       top of the den they lived in. She... She tore his throat open.
       She ripped his stomach up. And she pushed him to the ground...
       But they still say that Blackbear is hovering around somewhere,
       haunting his mother or taking over... One of her kits..."
       He looked down at his paws, his claws unsheathed and digging
       them into the ground.
       [/quote][quote][size=9pt]
       [color=gray]Marshmallow had resembled both of her parents in
       many ways.
       She resembled her mother in body shape, eye shape, and how to
       act with certain people. Marcy was as lean, yet shorter than the
       normal pitbull due to the [sup]1[/sup]/[sub]8[/sub] beagle in
       her. But everything else was pretty much perfect. She also
       inherited her mother's baby blue eyes that would soon strike the
       hearts of many males, most would probably be cats, since she was
       surrounded by them. And, most of all, she gained her mother's
       friendship bonds and how to keep them. Always kind and goofy
       when her friends are around, smart and polite when meeting new
       people, and aggressive when fighting an enemy.
       Yet, Marcy had gained her spirit, leadership, and ears from her
       father. Mostly because, one day, she wanted to be in his
       position. And she believed his spirit and leadership got him up
       to deputy, as well as activity and kindness. So, the second she
       joined SnowClan, she based herself to be more like her father in
       most ways. In other ways she just wanted to be herself. And her
       ears? That was just genetics kicking in.
       What she didn't get from either of her parents were her albino
       pelt, matching her blue eyes. She probably got that from her
       father's side, but it was possible on her mother's side as well,
       considering she knew none of them.
       Marshmallow reared onto her hind legs in search of her father, a
       bright smile on her muzzle.
       [/quote][/spoiler]
       Other~ BrEeZy is da besta
       But Raven is bettah
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